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With hypopara, the good days are won one yard at a time

“And isn’t it ironic? Don’t you think?” — “Ironic” by Alanis Morissette With hypoparathyroidism, every good day is a triumph over bad days. But that doesn’t mean the good days come easy. I spent a recent day with a friend in New York watching the San Francisco 49ers…

Going from patient to caregiver is helping me accept my own needs

“Independence is happiness.” — Susan B. Anthony I have learned that if I want something done correctly, I should do it myself. I am independent. I’ve been this way my whole life, and it has helped me manage my hypoparathyroidism. Hypopara casts a shadow over my life, dictating the…

Getting to the bottom of a surprise medical bill took years

I’m currently staring at a $1,400 past-due bill on my desk, the cost of a decision made. In the grand scheme of my medical bills, $1,400 isn’t unusual. It’s the same price as 12 physical therapy visits once I exceed my insurance maximum, or the cost of seven eye movement…

Even when hypopara is challenging, ‘just keep swimming’

“Just keep swimming. Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming. What do we do? We swim, swim.” — Dory from “Finding Nemo”  Hypoparathyroidism consumes me; it’s a constant battle, a full-time job. My life revolves around the condition, whether it’s supporting fellow patients, sharing my experiences with researchers, going to the…

A book signing reminded me of my hypopara strength

Whenever I write a book, there’s always a kernel of my life tucked between the pages. My latest project is about two characters who lost four years together due to a supernatural mystery. I picked four years for a very specific reason: It was the amount of time I lost…